Chapter 637: Borrowing a knife to kill

In just half an hour, the lime and the big iron pot I wanted were already in place.

Zhang Zhenhai is now completely like a shopkeeper: "Say, what are you going to do next?"

"Raid your hometown!"

Killing people with a knife is tantamount to taking chestnuts from the fire, and if you are not careful, you will be chased and killed from both sides.

At the beginning, I really didn't have this kind of thought, but Zhang Zhenhai himself reminded me.

Anyway, you have to prove your innocence, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

The four brothers downstairs no longer argued, but changed their tactics, sitting side by side in front of the bar like four newly unearthed tomb beasts.

It looks like I'm going to squat in the grass for a wave.

Then you guys squat slowly, I'm going to steal the house!

I asked for so many things that I had no choice but to drive out the truck that usually loaded beer.

I was stuffed into Zhang Zhenhai's car, and he acted as the driver while taking care of his eyeliner, as if he was afraid that I would run away.

As for the two manure pumping trucks, they followed behind us with a loud horn.

Huge wheels roll on the road, and the engine roars.

It doesn't matter anymore, though.

The family has been turned upside down, and the group of blind soldiers can't describe the murderer, Chen Changming's old thing is already too busy to take care of himself, how can he have time to care about this?

When it was still a few hundred meters away from the villa, I asked Zhang Zhenhai to stop the car.

The roaring car just now all died down, and even the headlights went out.

The night is the best camouflage suit, and through the windshield, I can see the eerie lights in the villa.

Only the first floor of the villa is brightly lit, and the rest of the floors seem to be unoccupied.

"Is that it?"

Zhang Zhenhai held the steering wheel with one hand and pouted out the window: "Don't you think you are neurotic?"

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Zhenhai sneered a few times: "There are dozens of people under me, and when it comes to literacy, they can't read all the three-character scriptures together."

"But if it's about fighting, Li Kui will have to lose a few back molars in his next life!"

I closed one eye, slowly raised my thumb, and looked into the distance: "Zhang Shaoshan overturned in his hand, do you think this is an ordinary person?"

"Listen to me, yes."

At this point, I had calculated the distance in my mind: "From now on, you give me the command."

When I looked back, Zhang Zhenhai looked at me with a stunned expression.

I raised my voice a lot: "It can only be a tragedy for a layman to command an insider."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Zhenhai rubbed the tip of his nose fiercely: "Crazy! Madness!"

As he spoke, he had already taken out his phone and gritted his teeth to explain, "You all obey this kid's command!"

The moment I pushed the car door, Ma San'er was already standing next to the car.

I could clearly see the displeasure on his face, but he bowed slightly to me, "You command, I will tell my brothers to work."

"Pull out a few people, go up to the back door and block it, and take out the strength of the sack you put on me."

"For the rest, pour the dung into the pot, boil it first, and then pump it back."

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I divided the personnel in detail, and Ma San'er's one-eyed eyes looked at me stunned: "Boiled?"

"Let's not say it's okay, it's so close that you can't see the other side of the fire?"

"What did I ask you to buy lime for?"

I have long thought of what he said, who can carry out a sneak attack with open fire?

After speaking, I took the lead in running to the manure pumping truck, pulled the fecal pumping pipe to the side of the pot, and gestured to the driver.

"Poof."

I heard a muffled sound, and the half-dilute liquid bubbled into the pot, and the half-solidified object circled around the edge of the pot and sank steadily to the bottom of the pot.

The stench that had accumulated over the years rushed into my nostrils unscrupulously, and my stomach twitched uncontrollably, along with all my internal organs.

Ma San'er reacted at this time and waved his hand to his subordinates: "Don't do it!"

With his drive, the people under him moved much faster.

A pot of old was filled with sticky bubbles, and it burst open with a pop, and the spilled liquid fell on the clothes, instantly burning a large hole.

I saw that the heat was almost over, and quickly pry open the driver's window: "Ready to pull back."

The driver looked at me with a look of embarrassment: "This temperature is too high, isn't it?"

"So, I need my brother's help."

I pointed to the window in front of me, "As long as you move fast enough, open the pressure valve to the maximum and push it out with as much force as you can!"

"Uh-huh......

The driver wiped the sweat from his face, and then nodded vigorously: "Okay, then I'll try!"